"Wait a minute, I'll touch it in first..."

"Forbidden-Eternal Light!"

A blazing light roared down, directly covering the entire small city below. In an instant, countless screams and screams came from the city. For ordinary people, magic at the forbidden spell level is no less than a heavenly punishment.

"Pochetti, are you crazy?" The woman in black roared with a sickle in her hand. She had just signaled Pochetti to sneak in and check it out later, but Pochetti ignored it and directly hit a forbidden spell.

If she hadn't suspended her actions in advance, she might have been injured by this wave of forbidden spell without any warning.

Pochetti's face looked a little gloomy, but he smiled when facing the accusations of the woman.

"Didn't that woman erase a city with a population of hundreds of thousands? What I just erased was nothing more than a small city with a population of 20,000 or 30,000 people. Before the broadcast officially issued a notice to end the task of cleaning up, the indigenous population here is not within our protection area. Here, it is not as restricted as our original world. So, why not experience this feeling?"

"Pochetti, are you excited by that oriental woman?" The woman sneered, "Are you going to confess your love to her? Then she rejected it?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." Pochetti was obviously not very stable. Rather than saying that he was unable to accept the result of being rejected by showing love, what really made him stimulated was the embarrassment that he could not resist for a round when facing lychees.

"Wait, there are still living people in the city!"

Chris' figure turned into a shadow and penetrated directly.

How could there be living people in a city that has just been baptized by light?

Even if there are some living people, they will definitely not be ordinary people, so they are among the fish they hunted that missed the net.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

An angry roar came from the ruins of the city, and then a man with blood all over his body ran out of the ruins. He kept shouting. Although he couldn't understand his language, he was cursing angrily.

He should know that his life is not long, and the invading audience can get some coordinate prompts from the radio, so these missed fish cannot hide at all. Therefore, he might have returned to the small town where he was born before he died to take a look.

Unfortunately, his last glance completely turned his birthplace into ruins. Tens of thousands of people in the small town were destroyed in the light, and even his soul was shattered in an instant. His relatives, his friends and his memories instantly turned into nothingness.

Perhaps, this is the identity position between the invaders and the indigenous people, because radio does not require captives and does not develop puppet troops. In this regard, radio is a more thorough racist than Hitler, with no room for buffering and no reconciliation, creating a situation where there is no room for negotiation at all.

And these big-name listeners, in their original world, were like prisoners of desire, once they were indulged here, they often seemed very unscrupulous.

There have been several events like this that deliberately creates massacres as a pleasure. Of course, some bigwigs have their own ethics, or they are not interested in gaining a sense of existence in ordinary people.

The man is two meters tall, and people in this world are generally taller. At the same time, special runes are flashing on his body. It is these runes that have allowed him to withstand the forbidden spell just now, but even so, he is still seriously injured.

Moreover, his strength can only be considered a middle-level high-level listener level, and it is not a big deal among the fish that misses the net. However, the remaining large-scale listeners in this world can probably count it with one palm.

The black shadow appeared behind the man, and Chris's sickle pierced into the man's chest without any obstacles. Then, with a light lifting, the tall man was lifted up directly by Chris, the woman.

Chris enjoyed the feeling of picking up the enemy. Watching the enemy survived under the curse of her Grim Reaper's Scythe can often give her a powerful sense of excitement.

The man's howling and roar were so pleasant in Chris's ears. Unfortunately, the fish was too small, so the happiness that Chris could harvest was not so much.

"Give you a chance to finish it up and tell me, are there anyone else around you?"

Kris’s problem is conveyed through mental power, which can avoid language barriers. In fact, because of the high level of life, their IQ is also very high. It is very simple for most listeners, especially big-name audiences, to learn a language, but it is really rare for them to spend their time learning this language that has been conquered in the world.

Even for radio, sometimes it is impossible to give absolutely accurate dynamic target coordinates in time. Often, when the audience finds it, the target has shifted its direction. This may be because radio has not yet officially moved and has not yet fully established control over the world.

Unfortunately, the mental message reply Chris received was just that kind of boring scolding.

"Are you asked for any news?"

Pochetti was wearing a pair of white gloves. At this time, he was carefully wiping his wand and blowing a breath at the magic gem at the top of the wand, as if wiping an art treasure.

"No." Chris smiled, "a low life filled with anger."

After saying that,

Chris flipped his palm, and the Death Scythe released a black flame and directly burned the prey on it.

Under the feet of the two, there was a scorched earth city, and some places could clearly see the human-shaped black marks left by people after being burned to ashes.

"Do you think this is a work of art?" Pochetti asked.

"Unless you spend some more effort to bury the place, thousands of years later, the world will enter a scientific and civilized society and be discovered by archaeologists at that time, and it can be regarded as a relic."

"Is it similar to the ancient city of Pompeii?" Pochetti shook his head absurdly, "It seems that many relics and legends in our world before were probably created by the listeners who invaded another world."

"It's very likely that this is the case, and it may even include the myth system." After saying this, Chris's face suddenly changed and he said, "What's going on?"

Pochetti immediately became serious, because just a short distance, an ancient war song that seemed to have the breath of time suddenly rang out. If it were just a war song, it would be fine. After all, there are countries and troops in this world, but ordinary people's army cannot create an atmosphere that makes the big-name audience feel depressed.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

As the war songs got closer, the ground began to tremble at this time, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

Pochetti floated up directly with his wand in his hand, and his mental power was instantly melted after being released, so now he can only use this most primitive way to check the situation.

When he rose up, his eyes instantly condensed. He saw an army of about 500 people moving towards this side. All the soldiers of this army were wearing exactly the same armor, with firm steps and uniform steps. Their movement speed seemed to be not measured by the distance under their feet, because in just a moment, the army had actually narrowed from more than ten kilometers away to only a few kilometers away.

Chris also floated up. When she saw this army, her expression suddenly changed, "This is the Qin army, the Qin army, the ancient Eastern army. I visited the Terracotta Warriors and Horses a long time ago. Yes, this is their armor style."

This world is very different from the original world's culture. Even the styles and styles of armor are very different due to the different natural enemies they face. Therefore, the armor of the Qin Dynasty is still easy to distinguish.

The military formation of the five hundred Qin soldiers was a large flag with the character "Qin" behind and a royal carriage in the middle. The five hundred people seemed to be a whole, regardless of each other. In the blink of an eye, the distance was narrowed again.

"How could they be here, impossible, impossible!"

Pochetti exclaimed,

"Why is the broadcast not issuing notice in advance?"

"Let's go!" Chris gave up her plan to try to attack, because this legion made her feel extremely afraid. When they came to this world by train, there was actually not much peak power in this world, so they had never experienced a fierce decisive battle at the level of a real boss.

However, when Chris turned into a black shadow and was about to leave, the Qin army formation changed instantly. A row of soldiers holding long spears disappeared directly on the spot, and the next moment it appeared around the black shadow.

"Still! Huh!"

Simple syllables came from the throats of these Qin soldiers.

then,

Dozens of long spears stabbed out together,

"puff!"

Chris had no time to react at all. The next moment, her body was forced out by the terrifying aura around her, and then dozens of long spears pierced directly into her body.

"Take! Hu!"

Long spear lifts up,

Chris was lifted up like a hedgehog.

Just as she just lifted the native with a sickle,

However, the Qin soldiers below were filled with coldness as cold as ice, and they did not feel the excitement of tortureting their prey like she had just now.

It seems that for these Qin soldiers, what they were killing at this time was not much different from a pig or a dog.

"Crack! Huh!"

"ah!!!!"

Changge retreated together, and Chris's body collapsed instantly, and was torn apart with his soul!

A big guy,

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared!

cheap,

Low level,

Even, it makes people feel a wasteful feeling,

This is a big shot listener, but he died so simply and hastily.

This is a kind of despair,

It was the despair brought by this Qin army.

In the past, when the radio invaded the Qin Dynasty, the First Emperor led the Qin Hu Ben to fight one after another in despair. When he saw his generals and his soldiers began to die constantly, his empire collapsed in the battles of the audience sent by the radio trains;

I'm afraid I'm as proud as Zulong, I also tasted the bitterness of despair at the beginning. Similarly, Alexander, who was the first in that world to face the arrival of darkness, may have chosen to go to the church to "play" in this despair.

But because the two great monarchs of the East and the West had experienced this despair, they joined forces to plan to bring the despair that had fallen on them in two thousand years,

The original item is returned!

"Forbidden - the light is coming!"

Pochetti witnessed the scene of Chris being killed instantly. At this time, boundless fear had swept across his body, but his instinct still made him release a forbidden spell again.

He was afraid,

He panics,

There was no slight freehand painting when talking about artworks before.

What is the ancient city of Pompeii, what is the murder game, what is the pleasure of becoming a real god, and the one thought of thousands of people becoming dry bones, and at this time, I don’t know where I flew to.

In his eyes, only Chris died simply and simply. The Qin soldiers were like doing the simplest training, and they instantly killed a big boss!
To be continued...